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Chapter 1244 Xinfeng Village, Meet Licheng (Chapter 3, more!)

Xinfeng Village is one of several poor villages in Xiatou, Longtan Town.

Zhou Fengtian only heard that he had never been to him. This place is closer to Licheng, which is different from other villages.

Fujian Province is full of mountains, and Xinfeng Village is located among the mountains.

Every poor village has some of its own poor ways.

Xinfeng Village is located in a remote location, and it is difficult to even help the poor.

They are still young people, called Gaoshan tribe.

There are many provinces on Baodao on the other side, and a small number of them settle in Fujian Province.

This ethnic minority is relatively backward and lives by fishing and hunting. It does not work in production or farming, and does not interact with people outside.

Zhou Fengtian also wanted to find out the bottom of the game this time.

Just in case, Zhou Fengtian also talked to Secretary Cheng.

Secretary Cheng had just finished the meeting and received a call from Zhou Fengtian. He was a little surprised. He heard that Zhou Fengtian was actually preparing to invest in Sansha, Qiongzhou, and couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

Secretary Cheng's perception of Zhou Fengtian was once again refreshed.

Since Zhou Fengtian first became a young doctor, he was just an unknown young doctor who was well-versed in medical skills. At that time, Zhou Fengtian, in the eyes of Secretary Cheng, looked more like a craftsman living in seclusion in a mountain village.

Although Secretary Cheng was shocked by Zhou Fengtian's medical skills, he just regarded him as a strange person who could make friends with.

People like Zhou Fengtian are naturally more and more good. They can be used when necessary. If they use it well, they will still be a surprise weapon.

Zhou Fengtian subsequently sought benefits for the village and took everyone to make money.

This made Secretary Cheng feel that this kid is very authentic and a person who never forgets his roots!

Such people can make friends!

The development speed of Longmian Village is also amazing. In just a period of time, it has been lifted out of poverty. Most importantly, it has become a propaganda outlet that can drive the cultural dissemination of Fujian Province and Licheng.

This is not only good for Longmian Village, but also extremely good for Licheng.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Fengtian had transformed himself into a master painter who was famous all over the world and even attracted the challenges of world-class painters.

With such a high reputation, even Secretary Cheng feels very capable.

Secretary Cheng has been fond of famous paintings since he was a child and has great experience in art.

Zhou Fengtian's image in him became taller in an instant.

As a result, Zhou Fengtian is now going to invest in projects from other provinces, and the speed of progress is simply amazing!

Soaring up!

However, he also heard about Sansha City. He smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to care about Sansha City."

"I started with fish farming. I'm going to tell you, Secretary Cheng, the seafood industry, the water quality of Sansha City and some coastline conditions are very suitable for breeding high-end seafood. It has not developed well there and has few people, but I have met many people who have mobilized the past in Fujian Province.

I'm just targeting these people."

"The Xinfeng Village you mentioned has always been a difficult problem for us. Not only Xinfeng Village, but also Wuyuan Village and Jinbei Village are gathering places for young people. The area where they are located has basically lost space for development.

If you want to help them get rid of poverty, the best way is to get them out of the mountains. They are not happy if they don’t pay a lot of money…” Secretary Cheng also kindly advised.

"If it's money, it's no problem. I'm afraid they won't be willing to come out."

Secretary Cheng heard that his tone was plain and knew that Zhou Fengtian was sure and had plans. After a little bit of planning, he knew Zhou Fengtian’s concerns and said with a smile: “It’s good that you know what you know. I will apply for specific things for you and your superiors. If it’s specific, I will also communicate with the village committee and it will not hinder you.”

Zhou Fengtian was waiting for this sentence, "Then thank Secretary Cheng first."

"By the way, Xiao Zhou, can you come to Licheng after you finish your work in the afternoon? This time, the Provincial Museum in Shaanxi Province has a cooperation with our Licheng. This time, there are thirteen Chinese paintings collected by the masters of Shaanxi Province, and they will exhibit their collections.

The museums on our side took out corresponding works and finally got this opportunity to ask them to come to our Licheng..."

"Isn't this a great thing?" Zhou Fengtian asked curiously.

"The problem lies in the collection of Chinese paintings this time, all of which are the leaders in the industry. However, the art industry has always been mixed. It is said that there were related art masters in the Chinese painting exhibitions in the previous few stops, pointing out that several of the paintings are not authentic.

This art exhibition is very controversial, it is the battle between these fakes and authentic ones..."

Zhou Fengtian remembered this incident, which was very lively on Weibo, and even set off a wave of Chinese painting appraisal.

On major platforms, painters with some qualifications are appraising ancient paintings for others.

Zhou Fengtian said: "Secretary Cheng, what do you mean..."

"Come here to help with the appraisal. Anyway, with your reputation, I believe these big men in the Chinese painting circle should also buy it." Secretary Cheng's words were a bit false.

Zhou Fengtian smiled and said, "That's hard to say. The big guys in the Chinese painting circle have formed their own system. They have never had much contact with outsiders. They are a little bit despised by oil painting and other techniques. My name is probably not so good."

This is really not that Zhou Fengtian is modest. Since he became famous in the battle, the one who looked down on him the most is the Chinese painting circle. Among them, there are several masters of Chinese painting appreciation who went to the relevant videos to jump to the head and jumped straight to Zhou Fengtian, pointing out that Zhou Fengtian can't draw, and they are all new and weird things.

Zhou Fengtian laughed silently when he saw it. What a day, how come he can live back every year.

"Don't be so arrogant." Secretary Cheng knew of course, but he still comforted him.

"I finished talking with the villagers here and went to Licheng. Secretary Cheng, just don't worry, you will definitely arrive."

Zhou Fengtian had already arrived in Xinfeng Village. When the villagers here heard Zhou Fengtian’s purpose, they looked at Zhou Fengtian curiously.

There are many children in the village and many adults. Although their diet and living conditions are very backward, their eyes are bright.

I heard that this village has only about forty people, with a small population.

When Zhou Fengtian came here just now, he passed a suspension bridge and there were no more good wooden boards on it. He had to be careful when he came over, otherwise he would probably fall to the bottom of the cliff if he accidentally fell.

He asked the villagers nearby, but the villagers didn't answer, and in the end he went to call Zhou Fengtian.

Zhou Fengtian didn't wait long, an old man was already coming from outside the village with a hunting bow.

"Are you the young man mentioned by the mayor?" The man said very well in the local language. Zhou Fengtian listened to it kindly and said with a smile: "It's me, I want to talk to you about this matter. Can you delay your old man's time for a while?"

The old man hesitated for a moment and finally let Zhou Fengtian into the room.

"If you have anything, let's come in and say it."
Chapter completed!
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